Devin Yang was in his seventh grade biology class, erasing his whiteboard for his next class. All the years doing college courses in high school really payed off. He graduated during the summer and it was August Seventeenth, the first day of school. The first day was nerve-wracking and fantastic all at the same time, with it being his first day as well.
He slid his glasses higher on his nose and started hearing his last group if students chatter and file into the classroom. He stood on his heels, waving, smiling, and greeting the kids as the looked around for their desks. Of course, all of the little cliques sat together but there was one, beautiful young lady that sat away from the others.
She had long, raven black hair that was pulled into a ponytail with a loose lock completely covering her left eye. The eye that was peeking out of her hair was slanted but large, green, and looked like he was being begged by Bambi. She has a small, pointy nose and soft-looking, plump lips. She had full, chubby cheeks.
Her shoulders were quite small compared to the large, heavy, delectable, DELICIOUS bust they fell into. She had a small, flat waist that lead to small, dainty hips and a flat bottom. She had semi-chunky thighs and built, firm calves. She had little feet that were hidden in some black, high top sneakers.
She was wearing some tight skinny jeans, a light blue sweater that had the words 'Lost in my dreams' printed on it and a grey tank top under neath that covered her exposed shoulder.
Devin heard the tardy bell ring and he looked around. He waved and scanned the sea of students, trying not to lock eyes with the fine specimen that was exiled. "Hello everyone! I'm Mr. Yang and I'll be your biology teacher for the rest of the year. I'll take roll and try and see if I can put names to faces and hopefully I can.". Devin then grabbed his clipboard and read out the first name.
Devin kept calling out names and hearing all of the students responding, gleefully and yet a bit tired. He then got to one beautiful girl name that rolled off his tounge so flawlessly, "Kathleen Shmidt?".
The attractive little girl in the corner rose her hand and with the voice of an angel, responded with the word, "Here.".
Devin's heart fluttered as she rang out that one word, he leaned against the whiteboard and bit his lip, looking to his right as he placed one leg over the other. He looked at his desk then back at the students.
He cleared his throat to try and hide the new sence of a blossoming crush. "Anyway, for our first day, I planned out a quick easy activity to get you all to know each other and for all of you to know somethings about me. I'll call on all of you out one by one and you stand, tell us a little about yourself, like your name, pets, likes, interests-" He paused, realizing he was rambling. He picked up where he had left off and swung on his feet, biting his tounge before speaking again, "-So, uh, yeah. I'll start with the first person in the first row.".
A lanky, blonde boy stood. His hair was brushed into neat bangs that fell in his face, he had a girlish face for a boy but that might change through puberty, his frame was scrawny and skinny and a little short for a thirteen year old.
The boy was wearing a open button up with a plain white t-shirt underneath, he wore some semi-baggy jeans that covered a pair of old, brown loafers.
The boy flipped some of his hair out his face and sighed before starting, "Hey. My name is Dwayne. I'm thirteen. I play soccer and do track. I have a guinea pig named Flash. My least favorite subject is Math. Yeah, that's it." He finished before sitting down.
Devin saw the next student stans and he sat back, relaxed, and listened to his pupils.
After at least five minutes, the angel named Kathleen stood and fiddled with her hair.
Devin leaned on his desk and looked at her, smiling. He didn't mind her nervousness, it looked cute on her anyways.
Kathleen looked around at the class and took a breath in before speaking, "M-My name is Kathleen Winnie Shmidt. I go by Katie. I was born September Eighteenth , two thousand and two. I have an older sister that works as a waitress and a mom that works as a OB/GYN, my dad left when was three. I don't have pets even though I really want one. I uh..." She trailed off before quickly sitting back down and muttering to herself.
Devin nodded softly and stood, going to the front of the class room. He smiled and looked through the crowd, his eyes shifting from Katie to the rest of the crowd. "Well, I guess it's my turn to tell you guys about me." He proposed, biting his tounge again.
He bites his tounge when he's nervous and with all of the people around, especially Katie, he definitely was. He was no extrordinary man, he wasn't cool, he was the nerdy, ugly duckling in school.
He started changing his ways in his Junior year of high school. He went from reading after school to working out and then reading. He started using hair gel and contacts for the longest time. He got two, short relationships in that period of time but neither lasted because the first cheated on him and, dating your best friend is like dating your hoodie.
You love your hoodie, you can cuddle with your hoodie, they're always there for you, but who would want to kiss and fuck their hoodie?
He cleared his throat and put his arms behind his back, his teeth unclenching from his tounge. He started introducing himself, praying he wouldn't start blabbing out useless things, "Uh, well, my name is Devin Yang, you guys kinda have to call me 'Mr. Yang'. I was born April Twenty First in Nineteen Ninety Seven, making me eighteen. I graduated college this summer. I have two cats, a tabby named Kipling and a Scottish Fold kitten named Dumpling. My dad passed away when I was eleven and my mom lives in Louisiana. I've been in two relationships but...I recently ended my relationship, leaving me..." He paused, his eyes shipping to his goddess, "Sadly available.".
Katie didn't see him because she was looking at her lap, her hair hanging in the front of her face. She was fiddling her fingers nervously.
Devin bit hid lip and nodded, looking away. He started scolding himself mentally, "Stupid! She won't like you! She'll think you're some kind of creep!" He shouted to himself in his head.
He started handing out sheets of papers that he had collected from his desk, which was a Biology pre-test. He started explaining things as he went by the desks, passing out the sheets of paper, "This is your guys pre-test. Don't worry if you don't know it, just guess, try your best. The worst you could be is wrong." He instructed.
He placed the last test on Katie's desk and felt his cheeks heating up with a vermillion blush. He spurred back to his desk, slipping into his chair.
He started sweating and getting antsy. He whipped out his phone, fingers trembling, stomach gurgling and tickling his insides. He opened his phone, opened his messages, then his shaking finger tapped 'Homie'.
He typed rapidly, quickly, like it was going to make his best friend and ex-girlfriend, Carrie, see it faster. She was probably working or with her boyfriend of two weeks, Dale.
Devin wanted to run out of the classroom because he felt like he had just made a fool of himself in front of the shyest and cutest girl he has ever seen.
He then got a text from his text.
"You; Sent 2:54; Hey Homie, let's meet up tonight, bring Dale if you want. I need all the help I can get.".
"Homie; Sent Now; Hey Homie, Dale and I can bring some ice cream if u want!".